The information provided by the abbot earlier is useless, whether Wu Xin is attacking the illusion node or not, it has nothing to do with where He Shixian is.

So he still let Lao Jia Ding kill people, but in the latter sentence, Wu Xin couldn't help but pay attention, he grabbed Lao Jia Ding, who had already put the knife on the abbot's neck, and asked the abbot: "What did you just say?" ”

"This Lord Qianhu, I told everything I knew, can you spare my life............" The abbot has already seen that the old worshipper and the old family actually listen to this heroic Qianhu.

Villefort squeezed his eyes at Wu Xin, and then stepped on the abbot's face: "You don't have an emperor or a father, and you still want to live?" I'm telling you, if you confess honestly today, I'll let you die early and die happily. If you don't explain it well, I'll let you not die today, keep your life, and torture you to ............."

Delia was also very disgusted with this bald head, and she knew some knowledge of Buddhism more or less: "Anyway, if you die, you will only enter the reincarnation of the sixth level, and a pious monk like you will definitely be assigned to a higher position, right?" ”

"There must be endless wine, endless food, endless beautiful women, no hunger and no troubles, just worship your Buddha, right?" Villefort didn't know anything about Buddhism, and he had even heard of it for the first time.

Wu Xin smiled silently: "It's about the same, but the afterlife of this religion seems to be a little more spiritualized." ”

It's quite similar to Ciric's afterlife, of course, Wu Xin didn't say the second half of the sentence.

However, he then pulled away from Villefort: "Don't be so cruel to Mr. Fang Zhang, although he has indeed turned his back on the Yanhuang Dragon and our nation, as long as he can save the tens of thousands of residents in Shenyang City, I can't let go of some minor evils." ”

"You swear by your faith in the Yanhuang Dragon and your family's ancestors!" The abbot's words made both Delia and Villefort laugh in their hearts. "I will use half of my own property as a sacrifice to the Yanhuang Dragon, and I will definitely build a large altar for him after I escape from Shenyang."

However, in the eyes of his companions in the reincarnation world, it was a completely indifferent oath, but it made Wu Xin suddenly show an unhappy expression, and after he hesitated slightly, he raised his hand and swore to the sky: "I swear by my belief in the Yanhuang Dragon and the ancestors of the past generations." As long as you provide all the information you know, I will not kill you. ”

As soon as the oath ended, Wu Xin secretly cursed in his heart, and indeed a faint sense of fetters was born.

And although the wording is vague. But it didn't matter, if he asked Villefort to kill this monk, he would also violate his oath, and the Yanhuang Dragon was not the kind of god who could pick out words in order to find a flaw.

Delia also felt something. She gently leaned into Wu Xin's ear and said, "It seems that after our bodies have been corrected, we should have something to do with this god." However, it is not a big problem, although in most cases this oath will be valid, but this kind of sacrifice is not an oath offered on the spot, generally speaking, there will not be much backlash, and we are in the service of the Yanhuang Dragon, He will not mind. ”

Wu Xin nodded, the oath is not omnipotent, otherwise gathering everyone to the altar of the Yanhuang Dragon on a regular basis would allow all spies and traitors to hide. But this monk took out a lot of property, which somewhat increased the binding nature of the oath.

"Okay, whether you donate your property or not, I don't intend to harm you, Yanhuang Zhilong won't care about my treachery, but he won't like me to abandon this oath immediately after taking an oath in his name, Yanhuang Zhilong and I only care about whether your intelligence can allow me to rescue the tens of thousands of Yanhuang descendants in this city......" Wu Xin's words were very sincere.

Even Ciric, after having his current status, did not appreciate the kind of behavior that was completely unfaithful.

Wu Xin pulled the abbot up. Said to him in a good voice: "Okay, now you can tell me about the family members who are going to be anyway, start with how you got the information, don't worry." Take it easy. ”

The abbot took a breath, sat on the ground and began to speak: "It was said by the former He Shixian family members who were sent to my side, they originally thought that the retreat before the battle was to pit a reinforcement from Liaoyang, and by the way, knock on the big households in the city and let them pay some military salaries. At that time, when they saw that the other troops in Shenyang had been lost, they felt that something was wrong. Except for a few guards and family members, the others didn't expect it to be the internal response of the Jianzhou elves at all. Finally, there is their hairstyle, most of the family members heard that they were going to shave a money rat tail, and they fried the pot on the spot. ”

The abbot shook his shiny bald head as he spoke of dissatisfaction and fear of the money rat tail.

"But at that time, there were hundreds of elves next to it, and it was impossible not to shave their heads, so don't mention the scene at that time. Who can stand that head? The most hateful thing is that it is said that at that time, an elf prince also deliberately asked He Shixian and a few of his cronies not to shave their heads for the time being, you say this is hateful. ”

This information made Wu Xin frown slightly, most of the residents of Shenyang thought that He Shixian was dead, but not only was he alive, it seemed that the wild boar skin also wanted to squeeze a little residual value out of him.

Of course, it is natural for him to pretend to be dead, He Shixian still has many family members and friends in Shanhaiguan, and many of them may also be Li Chengliang's old department, even if there is no wild boar skin in it, through He Shixian's help, it is not difficult to find new traitors from it and expand the already effective intelligence network.

So He Shixian must die in the eyes of the Empire of Light.

And he himself will no longer have any power, he will get the silver and human slaves promised by the wild boar skin, and then be thrown into the old forest by the Heilongjiang River, dealing with wild elves, ogres, and trolls in the ice and snow.

From now on, the only reliance is on these family members in his hands, so even if these family members want to do it anyway, he will try to protect them as much as possible.

Anyway, as long as they go to the cold ice field, they will hold together if they don't huddle.

But this is not what Wu Xin is most concerned about at the moment: "Tell me about those families, their numbers, and the defense strength of the hot pot restaurant................"

………….

It was already dark, and the cronies and minions had come to remind him several times, urging Yanguli to go to rest early.

But Yanguli still sat in the courtyard, his eyes wide open, and he kept the highest vigilance.

He was already in his fifties, and in the past, elves of this age had reached the point of precariousness.

The elves can't afford to raise old people who don't work, no matter how old the elves are, they have to hunt and dig ginseng, and the old elves who are no longer agile and have declining qi and blood are destined to die of old age in bed, and the cold mountains are their destination.

But relying on the genius of the Mandate Khan, Yanguli can now live well, not only has hundreds of clothed slaves work for him, but even better, Yanguli is still agile and full of skills now.

After conquering Tieling, he was assigned several women who would not look at him at all in the past, and the ladies of these official eunuchs, if it was in the past, if an elf looked at them more, he might be whipped up, and when he met the lady and the young lady who was in a bad mood, he would be killed.

Now they were all his slaves, trying to please him, hoping only to let him ride.

Yanguli loved to ride them, and he liked to have them kneel at the feet of his wife and daughter, doing the work of washing the toilet and pouring the kettle.

This is only part of the benefits of conquest, compared to ** full, Yanguli is more satisfied with his martial arts to a higher level.

The conquest of the city brought not only slaves, but also all kinds of supplies.

Not to mention the lubricating grease and fatty meat, as well as the nutrients made by the Han people, not only did he not lose his agility, but also allowed him to touch and cross the limits of the past.

Just after breaking through Tieling, Yanguli got a ginseng essence, and he had dug ginseng for most of his life, and this was the first time he drank it himself.

This inspires a sense of harmony in the body, which makes Yanguli almost cry.

However, after drinking the potion, instead of being satisfied and calm, his heart was inspired, but even greater hatred.

Why?!

You have such a warm home, such a happy life, but you refuse to give a little more food, you must cut the price to the limit, we worked hard to get a little goods, in Shenyang City is a treasure, in the past tribe, but can only make them barely food and clothing.

If we don't kill you all, and turn your wives and daughters into our slaves, and your children into slaves, how can we ease our suffering?

It was this potion and the fire of vengeance that allowed him to cross a threshold, and in recent days he has been filled with a new understanding and passion for the world.

The strength of the elite-level rangers, coupled with the enemy information provided by the survivors in the small stronghold that was broken by Wu Xin, allowed Yanguli to immediately spot the enemy who was probing his brain on the three-story building seventy paces away.

With the agility of an elite-level warrior, he quickly picked up the longbow in his hand and shot a thunderous arrow at the powerful sage of the Empire of Light. (To be continued.) )